Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

Seeing Night Demon hesitate, Leng Zijiao touched his fan to Night Demon's head.

"I don't dare to swear by Yuan Dan. Are you planning something else?"

Night Demon lowered his head: "The little demon can swear an oath with the Yuan Dan and will never violate the oath. Please all the immortals also swear that if the little demon wins, you will let the little demon live."

Ding Ziyi raised his eyebrows: "We, the dignified immortals, keep our word. We will also lie to you!"

Zhao Zixu said: "It doesn't matter, we can also swear that as long as you win the second battle, we will naturally spare your life."

The dignified immortal cultivator wanted to swear an oath with the demon. Ding Ziyi felt very unhappy. He glared at Bai Wan'er and reluctantly followed the oath.

Leng Zijiao said: "We have already sworn an oath. You should release your soul first. We will compete later."

Night Demon closed his eyes and sat down. After a while, his body began to expand and turned into a cloud of smoke. The smoke rose into the sky and swirled in the air.

Immediately afterwards, there was a vibration, and the smoke split into two, two into four, four into eight... In an instant, the sky was filled with countless smoke and dust.

All the smoke and dust were suspended in the air, floating up and down, making a roaring sound. As the sound got louder and louder, finally the whole world was shaking.

A vortex appeared in the dark sky, and light shone out from the center of the vortex, and a faint image of blue sky could be seen.

It's the world outside the books.

Then a white figure emerged from a small eye circle and slowly floated towards the whirlpool.

Countless white figures emerge from countless black smoke, all flying towards the center of the whirlpool, floating towards the world outside the book.

When the last white figure disappeared into the whirlpool, the whirlpool disappeared and the sky returned to its gloomy appearance.

Every time a white figure floats out, the black smoke ring trembles and gathers towards the center. Wait until all the white figures float away.

The black smoke rings merged into one, shrunk, gathered and descended, and finally turned into the shape of a child.

Night Demon raised his head and asked: "The little demon has obeyed the oath and released all the souls. Excuse me, Master Immortal, how will you compete in the second round?"

Bai Wan'er glanced at Leng Zijiao. Just as Leng Zijiao was about to wave his fan, Zhao Zixu spoke: "I have received a message from senior brother that his soul has returned to the mortal world."

"So good."

Bai Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, the purpose of this trip had been achieved.

"How will Fellow Daoist Bai decide to compete in the second round?"

Zhao Zixu was very curious about Bai Wan'er's competition and didn't know what good ideas she had.

Bai Wan'er smiled slightly: "We'd better go back to the inn first and then compete."

Ding Ziyi sneered: "Fellow Daoist Bai just said that in the book, Night Demon is a hundred times more familiar than us, and now he actually wants to go to the inn built by Night Demon to compete. Aren't you afraid that Night Demon will have the upper hand there?"

Bai Wan'er was too lazy to pay attention to her, turned around and flew away.

Everyone stood in front of the inn, which was completely damaged. Bai Wan'er went around in a circle and quickly found two wooden barrels of the same type inside.

Bai Wan'er looked at Leng Zijiao. Leng Zijiao smiled slightly, took out a few fan bones from his fan and threw them on the ground.

Several fan bones fell to the ground and quickly connected to each other and expanded quickly, turning into two bamboo figures as tall as a human.

"Where is the water here?" Bai Wan'er asked Night Demon.

Night Demon looked at Bai Wan'er with deep thought in his eyes.

"There is well water in the yard."

Leng Zijiao moved toward Zhu Jieren. The two bamboo men carried the wooden basins and walked to the yard to get two basins of water.

Zhao Zixu and Ding Ziyi looked at all this and were very puzzled. They didn't know what Bai Wan'er had planned.

Night Demon also began to feel uneasy. I don’t know what this female cultivator is trying to do.

Bai Wan'er pointed to the water basin and the bamboo man.

"You and I don't use magic or take action. We command the bamboo man to let the water in the bucket flow from low to high. The bamboo man cannot destroy the bucket, nor can he move it."

Everyone looked at the small half bucket of water at the bottom of the barrel and were stunned. Water flows downwards. This is an eternal principle. Even with the help of magic, the wind will be used to encircle the water flow, and it is impossible for water to flow from low to high on its own.

"For the sake of fairness, since it was me who came up with the idea, you choose the water basin and the bamboo man first, and give it a try first."

Bai Wan'er smiled and raised her hand, letting Night Demon come first.

Night Demon's baby face froze. I have thought of countless ways to break the spell. I didn't expect that the other party would come up with this move.

Night Demon reluctantly walked to the wooden barrel, turned around nine times, touched it three times, and looked at it carefully.

The bucket is from my inn, and the water is from the well. They are all ordinary things that cannot be more ordinary.

When I pulled the bamboo man over, I could tell at a glance that it was transformed by a magic weapon, but it was also a puppet that could only obey orders. It had no sense of autonomy, and it was impossible to possess magic.

Night Demon lowered his head and pondered for a long time without speaking.

Zhao Zixu couldn't help but nodded slightly. Bai Wan'er's competition method is strange, but very effective. The Night Demon is not broken, and this round is going to be won.

It seems that Bai Wan'er's victory in the Hairpin Conference was not all a matter of luck.

Ding Ziyi kept glancing at Bai Wan'er. I really didn't expect that Bai Wan'er could come up with such a wonderful idea. It looks like there are two brushes.

But Night Demon has no way to reverse the flow of water, does Bai Wan'er have any way...

Night Demon waved his hands bitterly: "I admit defeat, but I have to be convinced. The Immortal Leader must be able to make the water flow upstream."

Bai Wan'er smiled brightly: "It's a deal."

Bai Wan'er flew up, pulled off the white cloth hanging in front of the inn door, and threw it in front of Night Demon.

"This is something from your store, it should be usable."

"Naturally" Night Demon nodded.

The bucket and water are all my own, and so is the cloth. Night Demon knows best. Now the Night Demon is most curious about how the nun can make the water flow backwards.

Bai Wan'er waved, and a bamboo man came over. Bai Wan'er gave it a few instructions.

After hearing these words, everyone's expressions were even more puzzled. By doing this, water can flow from low to high?

The bamboo man took a large piece of cloth from Bai Wan'er's hand, stretched out a hand and shook it a few times, and the bamboo mouth split open and divided into five petals.

The long bamboo claw tightly grasped one end of the cloth, and the other bamboo claw grasped the other end of the cloth. The two bamboo joints began to rotate in opposite directions, and soon the cloth was twisted into a thick twist.

The bamboo man came to the bucket, put one end of the twist into the water, and hung the rest on the wall of the bucket. Then slowly slide back and let go.

Everyone stared at the strip of cloth intently, only to see one end of the cloth soaked in the water. The water marks on it slowly extended upward along the loosened cloth. When the red words were wetted by the water, the handwriting looked particularly bright red. .

"This...this...the water is going up along the cloth...what's going on?"

Ding Ziyi watched the water gradually rise along the cloth, and was about to climb to the mouth of the bucket.

Bai Wan'er pointed at the cloth: "The Night Demon has seen it clearly, the water is coming from the bottom of the bucket. You lose!"

Night Demon's face changed greatly: "You are cheating, the water comes up along the cloth. It does not rise by itself!"

"Did I do it myself?"

"no"

"Did I use a spell?"

"no"

"Did the Bamboo Man touch the water?"

"no"

Bai Wan'er raised her chin: "Since there are none, the bamboo man did not destroy the barrel. If he moved the barrel, the water would come up along the cloth. What I did fully complies with the conditions of the competition. Do you have any objections!"